Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Wang Lihua scolded her for picking up cake crumbs.

Urging her to help him quickly.

After saying that, he turned around and went to wash rice.

Behind her, Chen Zhaoer's face was filled with grievances, but he did not dare to cry.

Because if she cries, her grandma will beat her, her father will beat her, and her mother will beat her.

She didn't want to be beaten.

It hurts.

The hint of sweetness in his mouth quickly disappeared, and Chen Zhaoer continued to return to the stove to pick walnuts with bamboo skewers.

.....

"Dad, the New Year's Eve dinner is coming soon. Do you want to go to the ruined temple to call grandpa back to eat together?"

Yan Chun's youngest daughter, Yan Zhiyu, had just finished cooking and her hands were stained with oil.

Today I ate cabbage stewed with lard residue at home, and it was so delicious that my mouth watered.

She is probably the only one who will remember Yan Hecheng.

"No, he is clamoring for peace. If he leaves, don't come back. If you want to live in a ruined temple, you can live there for the rest of your life. When the food is ready, let your eldest brother set off firecrackers when it is ready."

Yan Chun smiled coldly. Since his father left, he has been living a very carefree life.

No one dares to stand on his head and shit.

No one dared to scold him or teach him a lesson.

He was crazy. His father finally left, but he even invited him back. There was only so much food in the house.

Wouldn't it be better to keep it for yourself?

"Okay, Dad, the food is ready. Just wait until the rice is cooked. I'll go tell my eldest brother right now."

Soon, Yan Chun’s family started to have New Year’s Eve dinner after setting off firecrackers.

A family of ten people gathered around a table. There were three bowls of vegetables on the table: cabbage stewed with lard residue, egg pancakes, and fried dried tofu with pickles.

There is also a bowl full of rice.

This year is a good harvest year.

Otherwise, how would they dare to eat like this?

Yan Zhigao's only daughter, Yan Xiaocui, was drooling to the ground. She carefully stretched out her chopsticks to pick up egg pancakes, but before she even touched the plate, Xu Xiangxiang hit the back of her hand with the chopsticks.

In an instant, the back of Yan Xiaocui's hand turned red.

"Those who celebrate the New Year, don't cry out. It's very unlucky. My sister-in-law, although you are only a daughter, you still have to discipline her. She is so greedy at such a young age. She will be five years old after the New Year. , you can help the family, but you are still so ignorant. The adults didn’t use the chopsticks, but you, a girl, dare to hold out the chopsticks. Why, when did you, Xiao Cui, become the head of this family? "

Zou Hongying, whose nose was pointed at and scolded, looked so black that ink dripped from her face.

She slapped her daughter across the face.

"I call you greedy. If you are so old and still ignorant, you will cause trouble for me! What's the use of raising you! You are a waste."

"Oh, oh, mother, I was wrong, I don't dare to eat it."

Yan Xiaocui cried loudly.

"Oh, stop crying. It gives me a headache. Sister-in-law, can you please stop bringing bad luck to our family on New Year's Eve? It's very annoying."

Xu Xiangxiang slammed her chopsticks on the table.

Yan Xiaocui was so frightened that she immediately fell silent.

"Okay, stop arguing. I have to find someone to celebrate the Chinese New Year. Wife-in-law Zhiqiang, come and share the food."

As the head of the family, Yan Chun spoke.

The farce ended.

Xu Xiangxiang raised her head proudly.

She is the eldest daughter-in-law and has given birth to two grandchildren to her parents-in-law.

In this family, except for her father-in-law, she basically has the final say.

She first picked up a half-full bowl of vegetables for her father-in-law, then her two children, then her husband, her mother-in-law, herself and her sister-in-law, and finally her brother-in-law.

When it was Zou Hongying and Yan Xiaocui's turn, there were only a few pieces of cabbage and pickles left to stir-fry dry tofu. Oh, the dry tofu was also finished, and only the pickles were left.

Xu Xiangxiang simply brought both plates in front of their mother and daughter.

"You can just soak it in the cabbage soup and eat it. I'm too lazy to pick it up for you."

Zou Hongying did not dare to argue anymore and could only pour the rice in the bowl into the plate.

This gives me a little taste in my mouth.

As for Yan Xiaocui, she didn't even eat vegetable soup. She ate only half a bowl of rice and pickles, with tears in her eyes. She was afraid of being discovered and didn't dare to raise her head.

In Xu Xiangxiang's eyes, her sister-in-law is more important than her brother-in-law's family.

After all, she will be sixteen after the Chinese New Year.

You can see each other.

When my grandfather was here before, he kept his parents-in-law in custody and did not allow his sister-in-law to get married so early.

Grandpa left, and father-in-law took charge of the family.

My sister-in-law will be able to sell it for a good price this year.

Xu Xiangxiang was very happy when she thought of this. She had to get the money from her sister-in-law's gift. When the time came, she would buy herself a silver hairpin and walk around the village. She couldn't help but feel how beautiful it was.

It started to snow again outside.

All the children playing in the village were called home by their adults.

It's the end of time.

The Yan Xia family's New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared and placed on the kitchen stove to keep warm.

"Children, dinner is ready. Go and set up the tables and chairs, take out the bowls and chopsticks, and then bring the dishes from the stove to the table. Oh, by the way, is the milk tea ready? Everyone will have a cup later. , forget about the wine, mother forgot to buy it."

Yan Xia stood outside the kitchen and shouted.

She made milk tea with black tea and milk. When she returned to the village two days ago, she brought a lot of milk with her.

Put honey and brown sugar, not to mention how delicious it is, and there are no modern trans fatty acids.

However, the snow is so heavy that it is estimated that we will not be able to return to the town until after the New Year. The milk produced by a few cows can only feed six slaves. They stayed in the restaurant. Yan Xia bought them the food and vegetables they needed for the New Year and gave them two Let them take care of the shop.

Yan Xia took advantage of her children to be busy, so she secretly called Xiao Ji, brought her a bamboo basket, whispered a few words into her ear.

I saw Xiao Ji carrying a bamboo basket and going out.

"Mom, the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks are all set up, and the dishes have been brought. Shall I go and set off the firecrackers?"

"Call your brother and let one go. The other one will go out at night."

"Row."

After saying that, Jin Fu went to the backyard and called Jin Lu together. The two brothers took firecrackers to the gate.

Xiaoji also happened to be back.

"Children, cover your ears, don't be scared!"

As soon as Yan Xia finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly exploded outside the door.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Two consecutive earthquakes shocked the whole village, including the animals on the mountain, who thought the sky was falling apart.

"Crackling——"

"Bang bang bang-"

Immediately afterwards, firecrackers were also lit.

"Hey, whose family is this so arrogant? One tael of silver is gone like this. It's really luxurious."

"Who else could it be? Yan's family. Besides hers, who else in the village is so rich?"

"Mom, can I go out to pick up firecrackers? Aunt Yan's house has been setting off firecrackers for a long time, and there must be a lot of dumb firecrackers that haven't burned yet."

"It's snowing outside. Where are we going?"

"I'm really rich. I just set off two firecrackers that go off for so long. The firecrackers bought by our family are like one for the sky and the other."

“It’s so irritating to compare people to each other——”

"..."

Everyone is gossiping.

It's nothing more than a discussion of Yan Xia's generosity.

There are also many children who plan to pick up the fallen squibs in front of Yan Xia's house after the snow stops.

But if the snow gets heavier and the firecrackers get wet, they won't be able to be set off.

If you pick it up, it will be in vain.